Qi Yin's slender fingers pressed against the bed, and there seemed to be starlight in his eyes, which was a bit blurry.
He lowered his head, lifted his long legs lightly, and half-knelt on the bed.
With a drunken general, there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, very gentle.
He covered it gently, and the thin and cool lips fell on the side of the princess's face.
After a moment of light touch, General Qi raised his head, resting his palm on the bed to support his crumbling body, he said, "Does the princess know?"
The wind was slightly stunned.
On the side of the face, the temperature just posted by the other party was cold, as if it was imprinted in the bottom of my heart and lingered.
The princess looked up at the general, her eyes were a little complicated, "Like me?"
General Qi paused for a moment. He lowered his eyes, and tapped the sheets with his fingertips irregularly. His voice was indifferent: "It seems that Princess Cai did not confirm the answer of the last general."
After that, he raised his head to meet Feng Qian's gaze.
Su Bai raised her fingers gently and landed on the princess' shoulders.
"Offended, princess."
Qi Yin lowered his head and closed his eyes gently, his long eyelashes were like two distinct fans, and at the bottom of Feng Qian's eyes was the gradually enlarged face of the other party.
The warm touch on the corners of his lips, with a slightly drunk taste.
The general put one hand on the princess's waist, and he opened a pair of eyes that were blurred like broken starlight, and looked at the girl who was close at hand.
Qi Yin's appearance has always made it hard to believe that he is a general, with delicate facial features and fair complexion, very much like the noble son of Zhilan Yushu.
His thin lips touched the corner of the princess's lips lightly, but did not penetrate deeply.
When the four eyes met, Feng Qian seemed to see the starlight in his eyes.
Qi Yin was drunk after all.
His eyes were slightly curved, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the princess.
There is no action.
The thin lips fell against the girl's side face, and her fingers drooped weakly, resting on the princess' waist.
Feng Qian stopped in place, and did not move for a long time.
She lifted her fingertips slightly, her eyes a little confused.
Or... did you like it?
Perhaps, in this plane, she should not have encountered His Highness's fragments.
There should be no intersection.
If she hadn't met, maybe these things wouldn't have happened. Maybe she could deal with the hidden dangers of the realm of sin in secret, and then she could wait for the arrival of the March limit and return to the realm of the gods.
pity……
There is no possibility.
Feng Qian pursed her lips, gently pushed the person on her body away, straightened Qi Yin's body, and let him lie down on the bed.
Feng Qian sat on the edge of the bed and covered Qi Yin with the thin quilt.
When General Qi fell asleep, he also frowned, like a sickly beauty.
Feng Qian sighed lightly, raised his hand to smooth the other's eyebrows, and sat for a while before getting up and leaving.
…
midnight.
Feng Qian successfully infiltrated Yan Xing's barracks.
The main account has gone out.
Feng Qian frowned and moved closer.
Probably because of the previous experience, Yanxing also strengthened patrol management.
This time, she went alone to avoid the soldiers' inspection, and it seemed a bit difficult.
Feng Qian hid behind a haystack.
She closed her eyes and used her divine sense to sense the strange feeling that is unique to those in the sin domain.
After a while, Feng Qian opened his eyes.
A faint golden light slid through the girl's dark pupils.
The wind was shallow and locked in one direction.
Before leaving, Feng Qian observed the regularity of the patrolling soldiers' inspection routes, seized the right opportunity, squatted on the waist, and dodged and moved towards a tent.
After coming into contact with the tent, Feng Qian didn't rush to go in. He raised his head and looked around to make sure he wasn't found, and then he opened the tent door and walked in directly.
However, the second she stepped into the tent, the dark tent was instantly illuminated by candlelight.
A man in purple was sitting at the table, looking at her calmly.